Siheyuan: Brutal beasts, treat me like the Supreme Being

Such men are rare in this city.

Yang Ming walked in and looked at the women's clothes inside. The salesperson put on a smiling face and said, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows. Most of the sales clerks in the 1960s were arrogant. In that era, the idea that customers are king was not yet popular.

To put it bluntly, it is still a seller's market. When buyers want to buy something, in addition to looking at money and tickets, they also have to see whether other people have the goods.

But Yang Ming was a little surprised that the salesperson in front of him was so polite.

"Excuse me, is this Engineer Yang?"

Yang Ming was about to speak when a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him. Yang Ming turned around and instantly recognized that the person in front of him was none other than Secretary Chen who was beside the big boss.

Yang Ming nodded: "Secretary Chen, are you here to buy something?"

Secretary Chen nodded: "Bring something for the big boss. Engineer Yang, what are you buying? If you can't find it, I can help you try!"

After all, Secretary Chen was someone who followed the big boss every day. He had long known about Yang Ming's 10,000-ton ocean-going freighter and that Yang Ming had become an engineer at the steel mill...

As a secretary, he is the best at observing people's expressions. It was obvious just now that Yang Ming seemed not very satisfied with the things in the supply and marketing cooperative.

In this era, there are some things that ordinary people cannot buy, and some things are specially supplied. How much a leader can get depends on his or her level.

When the salesperson heard Secretary Chen calling Engineer Yang Ming, he stood there in shock.

engineer?

The man in front of me looks to be in his twenties, but he is already an engineer?

Isn't this amazing? No wonder he got out of a black car.

Yang Ming: "Nothing, I just want to buy some clothes for my wife, but the clothes here are a bit monotonous!"

In this era, the popular thing is the reception dress, but this thing is really too tacky!

Especially Yang Ming, who came from later generations, could not accept such rustic clothes.

Secretary Chen chuckled: "It seems that Engineer Yang is usually only concerned with researching technology. In addition to the supply and marketing cooperatives, there are also silk and satin shops that sell clothes. Silk and satin shops usually get their goods from the south.

The styles are all newer, maybe there is something that Mr. Yang needs there."

Yang Ming slapped his forehead. He still remembered that Chen Xueru once told him that she had a friend who was the private manager of a silk shop.

As a result, Yang Ming actually forgot today: "Look at my memory. Okay, Secretary Chen, you go ahead and do your work. I'll go to the silk shop first."

The salesperson had just recovered from the shock of knowing that Yang Ming was an engineer when she heard that Yang Ming wanted to buy clothes for his wife.

The salesperson doubted his life at that moment. Such a powerful, handsome and wealthy man actually had a wife, and he loved his wife so much and bought clothes for her.

Oh my God, she suddenly felt a little jealous of Engineer Yang’s wife!

The saleswoman watched Yang Ming walk out of the supply and marketing cooperative, feeling very sad. If she could have a man like this, she would wake up laughing in her dreams, right?

Cutting teeth.

Yang Ming went out and got in the car: "Uncle Ye, let's go to the nearest silk shop!"

"okay!"

Old Ye started the car and drove Yang Ming to the nearest silk shop.

In the 1960s, the bicycles on the road were comparable to the BMW and Mercedes-Benz of later generations, not to mention the cars. Many people looked at them sideways along the way.

"This is another new car!"

"I just looked at the person in the back seat, and he was quite young!"

"Oh, I don't know if I will be lucky enough to ride in a car once in my life. If I could ride in a car once, it would be enough for me to brag about it for the rest of my life."

"No!"

"boom"

With a roar, the car stopped steadily in front of the silk shop.

In the silk shop, Chen Xueru, who was busy, suddenly saw the car at the door and her pupils shrank!

She recognized this car, it belonged to Yang Ming, but why did Yang Ming come to the silk shop?

Did Yang Ming know that she was not poor and came to arrest her?

Thinking of this possibility, Chen Xueru’s face turned pale!

However, Chen Xueru recalled her recent actions and realized that she had been covering it up very well. There should be no place that could be exposed!

So is Yang Ming here to buy something?

Thinking of this, Chen Xueru quickly put down the account book in her hand, instructed the salesperson, and turned inside.

After Old Ye stopped the car, Yang Ming casually glanced through the car window at the silk and happened to see Chen Xueru's beautiful fair profile.

"Engineer Yang, we're here!"

Just when Yang Ming wanted to confirm whether it was Chen Xueru, Old Ye's voice rang out.

When Yang Ming came to his senses, Old Ye was already standing at the door of the car and opened it.

Yang Ming suppressed his doubts, walked out of the car, and looked at the silk shop. The place where Chen Xueru had been standing was empty.

Yang Ming's eyes flickered slightly. Was it his illusion?

Maybe I’m buying clothes for Chen Xueru and only thinking about her?

Thinking of this, Yang Ming lifted his long legs and walked into the silk shop.

The salesperson came up to me with a smile: "Hello, sir, what can I do for you?"

Yang Ming: "Take a look at the clothes that women in their twenties wear!"

"Yes, sir, this way please!"

This is Yang Ming's first time visiting a silk and satin shop from the 1960s. The clothes from this era are quite distinctive, fashionable and trendy, yet incorporate some traditional features.

For example, the cheongsam that Chen Xueru wore before was thigh-length and was paired with pants, rather than the traditional cheongsam with a slit to the thigh.

Yang Ming picked out a lot of clothes according to Chen Xueru's height and weight.

At this time, Chen Xueru was standing in the inner room of the silk shop, quietly looking out through the curtain. When she saw Yang Ming picking out women's clothes, Chen Xueru was a little stunned.

Could it be that Yang Ming had some work-related social event that required him to pick out women's clothes?

Chen Xueru didn't mind Yang Ming buying clothes for other women, because she knew that the more capable a man was, the more women he would attract.

Therefore, if Yang Ming can attract other women, Chen Xueru will only think that her man is powerful.

A strong woman like Chen Xueru is born with a desire to admire strong men. She likes men who can completely conquer her.

Obviously, Yang Ming is such a person.

But when Yang Ming told Chen Xueru her height and weight, Chen Xueru was slightly stunned, and then she was completely attracted by the great sweetness.

It turns out her man wanted to buy clothes for her!

She was so happy, but the better Yang Ming treated her, the more uneasy she felt. Should she tell her man that she was the private manager of a silk shop?

Chen Xueru bit her lip, lowered the curtain, and sat at her desk.